Banks are.... Too big to fail
Guess that means... We are too small to succeed
Our pray are praying for peace
but a beast has to eat
and their carbon is sweet
Air waves
Provide comfort for weak
They might sleep in the streets, at least they're
Proud of the army, celebrating defeat
No one won the war
No one won the war
That's right, no one won the war
No one won the war
Stars fade
But they won't let you see
'Cause they bind you, with service
To be free
War paint
Well-wished worship
turns to ignorance
And shrinking portions
Martyr; the man on federal checks
Crying in queues
While there's work in the projects
No one won the war
No one won the war
They say no one won the war
No one won the war
Rising Texas band continue the crushing momentum of 2018's debut with a
streamlined EP showcasing their uncompromising screamo sound. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 28, 2019